MY WISHLIST:
[#o1] spa sessions
[#o1] a chanel 2.55 classic in lambskin & silverware
[#o2] a wallet
[#o3] a holiday
[#o4] brooches
[#o5] new diamond pendant
[#o6] diamond solitaire earrings .5ct!
[#o7] peach scented lipbalm
[#08] almond scented shampoo

Chelle.

"To be nobody but yourself, in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else, means to fight the hardest battle which any human-being can fight; and never stop fighting."
...e.e.Cummings ♥♥♥

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it's a great 1-for-1 day! ha ha.


with the hsbc card, the day started off with a 1-for-1 day spa retreat at pan pac with ma'honey.


he wanted spaggedies. off we went to spagggedies for lunch & we got a pleasant surprise. use the hsbc card & get 1-for-1 main course. yum!


caught a mid-day movie after lunch, using the hsbc voucher at gv, 1-for-1 again!


ha ha. so you can tell how happy i am today. half-price day!


then, we went shopping. or rather, i went shopping & spent a bomb. let's see, michelle is a happy girl today because...


-she spent the day with her honey
-she saved money & had fun
-she exercised today
-she bought lovely clothes
-she got a pretty dress as a gift from her honey
-she got a free mag from buying the lovely clothes
-she got her honey to buy her percy pig


yay! life is good!

how does a girl do without girlfriends in life?


really enjoyed myself with diana the other day.


lookin forward to meeting sweetie tmr!

ah jiao.

johnson.

wayne.

js, stop lookin at ya hair!

me & my cake.

all of em.

billy.

my honey. =)

at midnight, my honey came to get me from st.james, which was a totally last minute deal. as we were nearing the car, suddenly, the doors sprang open! i was thinking to myself, wah lau, these young punks nowadays so childish. then! i heard - happy birthday! ha ha. sooooo sweet. all my peeps were there. with a beautiful cake. for someone who isnt easily surprised, boy was i wow-ed!

in random order..
i love hui jiao for planning this & getting the cake. and for all the times she's stood by me.
i love fg for being always so crappy, for cheering me up whenever im down & for making me laugh at his new name, cyrus.
i love luke for never forgetting his camera, for his bits of reality bites & for being our teletext.
i love js for being at almost every single event, for his utmost devotion to his friends & for being ever ready to lend a helping hand.
i love wayne for always travelling far from the east, for exchanging train-grousing stories & for organising our outings.
i love zick for unabashedly being a noob, for his fun-loving nature & for always making us laugh cos he's made a joke outta himself unknowingly.
i love billy for his sense of commitment, for his caring nature & for being part of our odac family.
i love johnson for saying/doing the weirdest things at times, for being so irritatingly sarcastic & just because he's really funny to be ard with.
i love wei ting for being around though i havent had much chance to get to know her better & for being ever so enthusiastic during outings with us.
i love jon for being part of the plan, for joining us so often & for so much more that i can spend a lifetime talking about.


for those who werent there..
i love y'all because i know i'm kept in your thoughts often.


thank y'all for the cake, the present, the surprise. and, mushy as it can be, thank y'all for being my friends. y'all are so much more than i can ask for. the icing on the cake, the upsize of a macs value meal, the tiffany of diamong rings, the dom perignon of champagne, the vertu of mobile phones..


had japanese buffet with jon last evening & it was pretty good. the soft shell crab maki was to die for. today, jon's mummy brought me to kia hiang for lunch. mmmmmm, damn nice food. especially the yam paste. absolutely love. and i'm heading out for dinner later with my family.


i feel so blessed, so fortunate. im a happy girl. thank you dear Lord.


photos at a later date aye.. =)

after all the bubble tea & shilin chicken day after day, i'm surprised i weigh 43 still. now, maybe i could find some simple way to transfer all that tummy to my boobs. i want boobs!


i just painted 3/4 of a wall in my room. a deep dark purple. well-suited for my current transition. mummy did more than half the work. i was more worried about the paint splattering on me. bimbotic i know. can't help it. then she started saying how gd she is at painting & artwork. i attested that i'm gd at painting & artwork too. i paint my face beautifully and it becomes a piece of art! ta-dah! doubly bimbotic i know. well, thats the thing about blogging. thats the difference between conversations with business contacts and blogging. when i'm blogging, i can talk all about me, myself & i.


for example. when blogging, you can use - i went to the market today. OR. i had chicken rice today. OR. i like what i wore today. OR. i don't like blah blah blah. when talking to business contacts or customers, you have to use - will you kindly advise me. OR. do you mind if i blah blah. OR. is there anything else i can assist you with. alright. i suppose ya get the gist.


morale of day: face-painting is more fun than wall-painting. though, wall-painting CAN be more therapeutic than face-painting. cos face-painting gives one more stress as compared to wall-painting when scruntiny starts playing an evil part.

yup yup. read the title.


it starts with a morning ride to work with my honey. (minus the work part, of cos)


then, to a free massage at a uptown spa. couple that with a terrific masseuse.


thereafter, its off to meet ms.fashion icon for a 50% storewide promo. buying quite a bit of stuff. jacket, pants, skirt, shirt, dress.. (woooooo...)


bought shilin chicken & bubble tea home for a late lunch.


now i'm infront of the tv, watching teary lame taiwanese drama (i love taiwanese dramas!), reading the papers...


shiokkkkkkkkkkkk.... i like my saturday... till later, when i've gotta start doing my 2-months old laundry. (don't eeeeee kays..)

i miss my sweetie.
i miss diana yim.
i miss my polymates. (esp. jean)
i miss school. my odac peeps. times when worries were faraway.
i miss my jeremys. (yes, even the irritating one)


somehow, i've walked into a street and missed the 'one-way only' sign.
and now all i see is the brick of wall right infront of me.


i need a holiday.

i had wanted to blog about how nice my honey is.


then, as i was waiting for the browser to load, we approached the subject of handbags. the fetish of many women. and, the woe of many men.


suddenly, i just didn't feel like blogging about him anymore.


gd night.


oh yes, i still love him. despite it all. *muaks*